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Tuesday, October 25, 2005
Late night ride
Biking home after midnight on a cold, rainy evening probably didn't do much to help speed my recovery, but it seemed better t0 do that than to cab it and be without the bike tomorrow. The streets were dark and slick and everything looked black and grey and gritty--kind of a Sin City feel. I could also have imagined myself in a horror movie--girl biking down side street late at night with a heavy backpack, something jumps out from behind a car and knocks her over, she tries to run away but slips on the wet leaves covering the street...
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